
Expanded Field
Sunday Morning Chrysalis
Does the
butterfly recollect
what the caterpillar has lived? As she
dissolves inside the chrysalis does she
struggle to cling to a taste of green, the sun’s
caress? Or is her miracle reckless abandon?
Does the
butterfly recollect
what the caterpillar has lived? As she
dissolves inside the chrysalis does she
struggle to cling to a taste of green, the sun’s
caress? Or is her miracle reckless abandon?